Ineptitude
One Thousand Club
Slugcat
Black eyes slowly fluttered open, the haze of sleep gradually disappearing from their mind. Lethargically, they sat up and stretched out their feline body, looking around them with a gaze clouded by confusion. They could hardly remember what they had been doing before they woke up. It was as though they had just come out of hibernation, but it was obvious that they were not in the self-sealing chambers they associated the act with.
They blinked once, then twice, before recognizing the people they were surrounded by. They shuffled closer to Doomguy and Plutia, staring at the others with hesitation and guilt—after all, they hadn't parted on the best of terms.
Critic Ham Gundam Watcher 27